There Ain’t No Christmas Anymore by csreads

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It’s elation, pure and simple, and it surges something inside of her to push forward and take. She moves her hand away from where she’s tucked the blanket over his shoulder, to the crook where his neck meets his shoulder, and rests her palm there – nails scratching just so at his skin. And he groans, quietly, like he doesn’t think he’s allowed to respond. [winter au set between s2/s3]

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And From Your Lips She Drew The Hallelujah by weshallflyaway

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“It is his wishful thinking that her skin felt warm to the touch under his lips, just as it is his imagination that had him hearing her voice in his ears, a wistful lilt.” Beth Greene survives, but there is a long road to walk before she can find her family again.

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Just A Kiss by TrashShippingLord

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Just a cute little Bethyl one-shot because the holidays might be over but I miss New Year’s already and this turned out pretty good I’d say. – Beth Greene just wanted to have her first New Year’s kiss, with whoever it happened to be with…

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